I FINISHED MY FIRST SOCK EVER!!
I'm a little excited. Here it is as the beginning of the weekend, on my foot.
Here it is at the end of the weekend, on his foot:
Finally finishing this sock made me feel like a knitting superstar. It made me feel like "hey, I can make a sock. A fucking SOCK. I can do anything!"
I'm still feeling pretty good about things that I can accomplish, and I plan to do lots of plotting and writing this afternoon/evening. I'm also considering resurrecting an old screenplay and polishing it. And by polishing, I mean keeping most of the basic plot and scrapping most of the lines.
In the meantime, I have a new sock on the needles already- also for Ben.
In the meantime, I'll content myself with the sock yarn that I do have.
And I'm sure I'll have more soon. Maryland Sheep and Wool Festival is coming up in May, don't you know. Who wants to go?